Yes, Your Bucky
Summary: This is a sequel to My James, Your Bucky. The reader and her plum dumpling come to terms with what happened to James.
Word count: 2.5k
Warnings: Angst central, people. You’ve been warned.
A/N: The response to My James, Your Bucky has been so awesome. I did say that if I write the next part it will be painful. You still wanted more. I hope you like it.
I went through all comments and asks to tag people so I hope I haven’t missed anyone out?
It’s been good few hours since you discovered your flat in a complete mess. You’ve been practically dragged out of there by a man with the bow. Hawkeye, you think was his name. Frankly, quite a few people introduced themselves to you outside, but you couldn’t care less for who they were. Why would you? They all just barged into your life expecting you to be calm and understanding. Calm and understanding?!